that which once was born and grown only out of divine nothingness radiating hopelessly from some nuclei torn apart lying there scattered and broken is becoming faster by fortune reflecting our existence and yearning for the light
everything found in nothing equal in ignoring it all no thoughts of regret still things keep their shape why have I been driven into this confusion now complete
dogmatic are our reasons how naive one can be theory created wisdom reveals itself in error
went and found the sun so cold was her bright surface what a plague of colossal order shapes the vague and distant place staying silent in secrecy above the many lost and furious losing sight of humankind glad to be awaited now
visions of foreign borders shores unknown to chaotic laws Eden loves its colours where everything seems to make more sense
so pride found another victims delight whose bread it then soon became for all time brought mere lust instead of laughter and joy set out for the final hunt to begin for all I want is thine for I am reaching the top high, a summit of dreams imaginary stories are told through sound it seems
madness greets as I am digging deeper aware of judgement on its way and punishment coming from thirst aware of judgement on its way
there is no sense in living without a need mankind pretending to progress constantly uncertainty arising from ignorance deceiving the blind with ornamentic art tearing skin off from others whilst bleeding from wounds unseen
and now we are here proud of what we have have created emerging quickly from poisoned seeds and rules once founded on greed innocence did not go lost it was taken from me stolen by night's grace